This is a song about "Rice and beand"

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

Want every single thing thats nice, so fuck your single grain of rice

She can only live for the moment

Grab the scissors and saws and

In this whole world we're infatuated with rice, in fact we hated our eyes

Ran with the local crew and had a smoke or twoand i realize momma really paid the price

I'm finna break this blunt down and burn me up one

Its like condilisa rice, not being republican

Look, the illest bitch alive, reallest bitch alive

But off white like rice, you moonwalk like mice..its nice

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

Smoke until i ain't got no lungs

Navigating through her eyes, destination to her thighs

And we all right, and we law fight, shit's overturned, and i'm tossin' rice,